"Where are we?" Captain Dalton asked as Eric and Chase came back into the squad room.

"With an uncooperative suspect."

"Logan Connolly?" Cassie asked. Eric took his jacket off and threw it over to his desk and worriedly ran his hand through his dark hair.

"Yeah he's hiding something. He looks like the sketch too."

"We need to call his lawyer if we want to talk to him."

"You know what that means guys."

"We get to poke around his life." Cassie said smiling.

"His file says he doesn't have any family, so the gym is our probably or next best bet to finding out who he is." Danny said.

"Well I'm pretty sure Connolly is going to punch Eric in the face if we show up again."

"He does have that effect on people." Danny said. Cassie had her dark red jacket over her arm and her gun on top of it as she started to walk out.

"Come on partner." she said tapping Danny on the shoulder. He got his gun out of the drawer and locked it in his holster as he grabbed his dark jacket running out following Cassie to the sedan. Danny hopped in the driver's seat and drove off to the gym. He bumped the sirens since time is precious in the case of a stranger abduction.

"I don't think we should have those on, he might try to run."

"Good point." Danny said as he turned them off. "What do you think of this guy?"

"I haven't met him, but Eric is right. It sounds like he's hiding something."

"The question is what." Danny said. He is going about forty-five miles an hour when he gets to the street where the gym is and slows down to park on the side of the busy road just as Eric did before.

"Who do you think we should start with?" Cassie asked as they walked inside the hot sweaty atmosphere of the gym. Danny looked around the empty lobby as most people were in the work out rooms and spotted an information desk. The lady working at the desk did not seem too into her duties working at the gym. She seems more into the card game she is playing.

"Let's start with the queen of hearts."

"Excuse me ma'am."

"Give me a minute!" she snipped. Cassie looked befuddled at her as she moved some cards to the other side with her callused hands. Danny cleared his throat, looked at Cassie with his impatient face and placed his badge in front of the woman's face.

"Give us a minute."

"Oh you're cops." she said with a raspy voice. She sounds like she has a pack a day habit.

"We need to talk to you about Logan Connolly."

"Logan! Oh he's the cutest thing with his brown hair and those amazing emerald eyes of his…"

"We know what he looks like, we need to know what kind of guy he is ma'am."

"Call me Cathy sweetheart."

"Cathy. I'm Detective Cassie Leland, my partner Danny Mota."

"How are you doing handsome?" Cathy asked smitten.

"Cathy, listen we need to know what kind of guy Logan Connolly is. Do you know anyone close to him?"

"Hmm… I always see him talking to the yoga instructor. I don't blame him though, she has the figure of a goddess!"

"What's her name and where is she?"

"Her name is Lana, she's down the hall last door."

"Thank you."

"I'll be watching you Detective Mota!" Cathy said in a creepy and jokingly manner. Danny looked back at her with a blank expression, not knowing how to respond. He turned around and walked with Cassie to the yoga instructor's room.

"I think she likes you!" Cassie said teasing him.

"Shut up." Danny said in a pleading manner. Cassie smiled and opened the door to the yoga room. Lana was the only person in there, she is gathering all the yoga mats together.

"Lana?"

She dropped the mats when she heard someone unexpectedly enter.

"Sorry I wasn't expecting anyone."

"We should have knocked." Danny said helping her pick up the mats.

"You're cops aren't you?"

"How'd you know?"

"My dad's been a cop for eighteen years, I know you when I see you." she said as she put the mats in a nearby closet. She put her hands on her hips and gave Danny and Cassie her full attention.

"We need to talk about Logan Connolly."

"Logan the volleyball coach?"

"Yeah. What do you know about him?"

"Uh… he hits on me all the time, but I never give him the time of day."

"Why's that?"

She shrugged. "I don't know. Something about him just sends me red flags."

"Has he ever gone too far with the flirting?" Cassie asked. She nodded as she wiped the sweat off her forehead and said,

"Yeah once he… he grabbed my butt and tried french kiss me, but he didn't know I have a black belt, so he hasn't tried anything physical since."

"Has he ever mentioned his personal life?"

"I don't think he has one. He spends most of his time here coaching the girls."

"Yeah does he ever seem… inappropriate with them?"

"Not that I've seen, but I wouldn't be surprised if he was. He knows how to hide it and make people see what he wants them to see."

"Have you ever reported he might be an inappropriate with them?"

"No. My dad taught my sister and I everything about the law. I haven't seen him do anything, so it would be pointless to report anything." she said irritated.

"Thank you, you've been a big help."

"Anytime, I always have time for the police."

"Here's my card in case you think of anything else." Cassie said giving her the card. Lana held the card up and smiled at them as they left.

Back at the station, Eric and Captain Dalton were ready to interrogate Connolly. They have a battle though, since Connolly's lawyer is known to them already. Mara Jasper went to the same law school as the unit's legal advisor, Amanda Baylor and she does not get along with anyone. Amanda considers her to be a stuck up self righteous woman who always has to get her way on everything. Chase with his arms crossed is watching Eric and Dalton walk to the table when Amanda came up behind him.

"Mara is back?" she asked.

"You want to have a reunion?"

"No thank you." Amanda said crossing her arms too and getting a scowled look on her face.

"Mr. Connolly, it's nice to have permission to speak to you." Eric said sarcastically. Connolly is slouched in the hard black chair, crossing his arms and glaring at Silas. Eric can read people like a book. He can tell that Connolly is uncomfortable being in a police station, he just needs to find out why.

"What's your relationship with your team of seventh graders like?"

"I don't see how that's relevant to this interview." Jasper said.

"It's relevant." Dalton said fiercely looking at her cold eyes.

"My relationship with my girls is strictly professional."

"Really?" Eric asked doubtingly. "We've heard other wise."

"From who? Lana?" Connolly asked. Dalton fixed his sports jacket and slouched back in his chair.

"How'd you know we talked to her?"

"I'm not a moron, I saw those other two cops come into the gym."

"Mr. Connolly does not appreciate you talking to his co-workers about him."

"Well maybe if Mr. Connolly let us talk to him earlier, we wouldn't have to." Eric barked at her.

"It is his right to refuse to talk to the police. Unless there's a point to this interview, we're leaving." Jasper said in a snooty way. Eric got up and shoved Connolly back on the chair.

"Oh no, you're not getting away that easy!"

"This is absurd! This man is a well respected member of the community, how dare you think he has anything to do with the abduction of this girl!" Jasper remarked.

"Your behavior is questionable, your alibi's weak and you're really pissing me off!" Eric yelled.

"You're the one who threatened my client, he's the one who should be pissed off."

"I am!" Connolly said as he stood up and glared into Eric's face. "I'm telling you this right now, you're messing with the wrong guy! You're gonna get everything that's coming to you!" Connolly said in a deep and threatening manner.

"It's a bad idea to threaten someone in this unit!" Dalton said. Eric kept glaring, but then looked down to see that Connolly's hands are pressing against the table. He looked back up into Connolly's eyes and said,

"We're not finished."

"Logan, come on we don't have to listen to this nonsense." Jasper said. She grabbed his arm as he continued to have a stare down with Silas and pulled him out of the room. She ignored Baylor as she walked Logan out of the station. Amanda's eyes followed them out of the house as her face grew with confusion.

"Why are you letting him go? We can hold him for seventy-two hours!" Amanda said not understanding their behavior.

"The cleaning crew, just made rounds this morning." Eric said smiling.

"So?" she asked still not understanding.

"That means no one else has been in that room since this morning. He touched the table."

"We can get his prints."

"And see what he's hiding." Amanda said nodding in agreeance.